It has been a long time since he felt like raising his beloved gun and shooting bullets into the enemy's body. It has been so long that he has almost forgotten the feeling of controlling other people's life and death.
Gun of Death, hey, he likes to call it that.
Burton Lem suddenly stood up, his blue eyes once again looked like a calm ocean. His expression was stern, and he stood upright in front of the ace sniper, his momentum even more pressing than the other's, "Have they taken action again?"
"No news has come yet, but I think, Colonel, we can make arrangements first. As long as we are sure that the people fighting against the Japanese island are Chinese, then we can be absolutely certain that the fighter planes are in the basement!"
Brindello said with great certainty, even showing a smile, "Colonel, we don't need a fighter plane that has no effect anymore. What we need is to tell these guys that even if it is something we don't need, anyone can
You can’t even take it away!”
"I must teach them a severe lesson tonight!"
As he spoke, there was a sinister look in his eyes. What was scary about Brindelo was not just his shooting skills, he was also someone who would be extremely calm and determined to bite his prey whenever he set his sights on it.
Being so thoughtful, he had even decided on a favorable sniping point and fired his first shot.
"Okay, buddy, I've seen the eagerness in your eyes and your desire to shoot." Burton Lemme didn't want to teach the Chinese a lesson. What he thought of was to teach the Japanese a lesson.
A lesson for islanders.
How could one say it in Chinese? Oh, yes, it is the Chinese idiom "to sow discord".
Even if the girl he loves is a Chinese soldier, he is also a soldier of his own country. No matter how deep his love is, it will seem insignificant in front of the country.
Secondly, he luckily thought that Gu was still a student and could not appear in the war.
Brindello's eyes became brighter, and his brown eyes were like the color of countless blood coagulated, dry and condensed, cruel, bloody, and indifferent.
His sniper rifle is the Remington 7.62mm M24 sniper rifle, which was the U.S. Army's first complete sniper rifle system and replaced all other Army sniper rifles.
This is a high-end sniper rifle with an effective range of 880 meters, a muzzle velocity of about 792 meters per second, and a Leoport telescopic sight UltraM3×10 aiming device. This gun killed him in Yugoslavia.
There are several Yugoslav snipers.
Now, holding him in his hand, Brindello just wanted to put bullets into the bodies of the Chinese or Japanese people to let them know how powerful they were if they dared to offend him.
Burton Lime patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "Brother, you need to change to a sniper rifle. The sniper rifle in your hand is obviously a weapon of our US Army. It is too targeted.
Already."
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"I can meet your request, but the premise is that the other party cannot see that the gun was fired by a sniper from that country."
He has no way to be sure whether it was China who killed the Japanese people. For more than half a year, there has been no movement from China at all. China is his target. As long as he knows whether China has taken any action, he can be sure what happened to the fighter jets in the basement of the embassy.
Are you there?
Brindelo was disappointed, but he had to obey the colonel's command.
When he returned to the room, he picked up a sniper rifle. This was a sniper rifle found in the armies of Egypt, Lebanon, South Africa, the United Arab Emirates, etc. The bullets were also made by NATO, and the targets were scattered. Even if the opponent got the bullets, they couldn't tell who they were.
